215: The masked man, the emperor was terrified!

As the Clan Chief of the Mengs Family, Emperor Meng Feng's gaze fell upon A Niu, and he instantly sensed the Emperor's Might floating around him, its Law power incomplete.

In other words, he was merely a Quasi-Emperor.

"Haha..."

"A mere Quasi-Emperor dares to play tricks in front of this Emperor!"

"Speak!"

"Which Yao Race force do you belong to?"

Meng Feng spoke, his voice cold.

A Niu's expression changed; he had actually been seen through!

He immediately looked at Meng Feng and only then noticed that he could not see through the man in front of him at all.

But one thing was certain: this person's aura was absolutely far above his own!

Emperor!

"Holy crap!"

A Niu exclaimed in his heart.

The Elf Clan's Emperor had personally come, so why hadn't Third Master and Sixth Master sent him any news?

"Three breaths!"

"If you don't honestly confess, then this Emperor will personally make a move!"

The Emperor's Halo behind Meng Feng began to emit Emperor's Might, and terrifying pressure, accompanied by the power of Law, formed a Domain that surrounded A Niu.

A Niu couldn't help but break into a sweat.

Although he had a few Emperor Weapons for self-defense, he didn't dare to take them out at this moment.

The main reason was that even if he did, it would be useless; Quasi-Emperor and Emperor seemed to be only one Realm apart.

But in reality, the gap between them was something that even ten Quasi-Emperors couldn't bridge.

One was just beginning to comprehend the power of Law.

The other had fully perfected the power of Law and could control it at will.

Law transcended all things, and fully perfected Law power was enough to suppress a Quasi-Emperor completely.

Moreover, the two Emperor Weapons he had were once possessions of the Elf Clan.

If he took them out, it would be strange if Meng Feng didn't take them back!

"As things stand, this is the only way."

A Niu thought and thought, and indeed, only by revealing his identity could he resolve the current situation.

"Since that's the case, then I'll tell you."

"I am a person of Thatched Cottage!" A Niu said, his face serious.

Meng Feng, however, said coldly, "In front of this Emperor, you still want to fool me!"

"I'm giving you a chance to tell the truth; are you taking this Emperor for a fool?"

"First, you say that Chu Yun is the Thatched Cottage's Master, and now you fabricate that you are a person of Thatched Cottage. Do you really think this Emperor is as stupid as they are?"

Meng Di, who was beside him, couldn't help but lower his head in shame.

But A Niu's expression was bewildered.

He was telling the truth!

He really wasn't fooling anyone this time; he really was a person of Thatched Cottage!

"I am Sixth..."

A Niu's words were cut off halfway.

"You won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

"Then I'll make you suffer a bit and see if your mouth truly loves to tell lies that much!"

Emperor Meng Feng raised his hand, and a palm print the size of a city immediately appeared in the sky, with the power of the Law of Gold floating within those terrifying Emperor's Might, descending straight towards A Niu.

A Niu grew anxious, his face slightly changing.

The power of Meng Feng in front of him was too strong; he couldn't block this palm print at all.

"Help!"

"Help!"

And so, A Niu adopted the most clichéd and primitive method: shouting for help!

Meng Di, seeing this situation, was both ashamed and angry.

He had been scared away by such a fellow back then; what a great humiliation!

At the same time, one second before the palm print was about to fall.

A man with a white upper-face mask appeared beside A Niu, ignoring the Domain Meng Feng had previously released.

His eyes were as sharp as swords, yet they held endless depth and a hint of indifference.

He merely glanced at the palm print.

Suddenly, a Heaven-Shattering Sword Intent flew out from behind him; it seemed ordinary, but when the Sword Intent was unleashed, it completely severed the Law power of that palm print!

In an instant, the Sword Intent rushed up to the Nine Heavens, circling and flowing above the clouds, while the palm print had already vanished into thin air.

"Oh?!"

"It actually worked!"

"Third Master truly didn't deceive me!"

A Niu looked at the unfamiliar man who had suddenly appeared, his heart filled with excitement.

The main reason he chose to shout for help was a crucial one.

Third Master had once told him that when he encountered someone he couldn't defeat and couldn't run away from, he should just shout for help.

As long as it wasn't his time to die, the words "help" could save his life.

"Who are you?"

The sudden appearance of this masked man instantly made Meng Feng feel as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

This masked man had no aura!

If Emperor Meng Feng hadn't seen him with his own eyes, he wouldn't have sensed this person's aura.

Moreover, this person's appearance directly caused a sense of Death threat to rise in his heart.

This was a feeling he had never experienced before.

Even when facing the Old Ancestor of his Clan, he had never felt this way!

The masked man's eyes were devoid of emotion as he indifferently glanced at Meng Feng: "You Elf Clan are not welcome here. Leave this place and do not step foot in it again."

Meng Feng frowned and replied, "Why?"

"Your Excellency's words are a bit too overbearing, aren't they?"

"As the Clan Chief of the Mengs Family of Elf Island, I am here in the Hundred Dynasty Land today. What can you do to me?"

Emperor Meng Feng showed no signs of backing down.

As an Emperor, and furthermore, a Clan Chief.

He needed to uphold the dignity of the Elf Clan and his own authority as an Emperor!

Hearing Emperor Meng Feng say this, the masked man's eyes remained calm, merely looking at him silently.

Emperor Meng Feng also met his gaze, his eyes shining with golden light, completely unafraid!

But the very next moment their eyes met.

Emperor Meng Feng's face instantly turned pale, cold sweat immediately poured down his forehead, and his pupils were about to split, as if he had witnessed something shocking beyond belief.

Emperor Meng Feng's body trembled slightly at this moment, but he dared not move at all.

"Clan Chief?"

"Clan Chief, are you alright?!"

Meng Di and Meng Bian, seeing Emperor Meng Feng's strange behavior, also asked nervously.

"Now what?"

"Are you leaving?"

The masked man asked again.

"Leave... I'm leaving."

"Senior's strength is unparalleled in this Realm; this Junior dares not disobey."

Emperor Meng Feng's face showed an expression of relief, as if he had survived a great calamity.

"Let's go!"

Subsequently, he immediately took Meng Di and Meng Bian, riding the Ten-Winged Sacred Tiger, and departed far from the Hundred Dynasty Land.

A Niu's expression was still a bit bewildered at this time.

Did the masked man beside him make a move?

But if he did, why didn't he see anything?

But if he didn't, how could Meng Feng have such a ghost-like expression? This was too strange, wasn't it?

A Niu was still in doubt, but the masked man now looked at him.

A Niu's body trembled when he saw his gaze: "Wha... what's wrong?"

The masked man said indifferently, "Third Master said that given how diligent and responsible you are, he won't dwell too much on you secretly taking the Emperor Weapons."

"But next, your cultivation also needs to be improved. Third Master wants you to find a time to return to Thatched Cottage; he will find a way to help you improve."

A Niu, upon hearing this, was a hundred percent unwilling.

It wasn't that he was unwilling to improve his cultivation, but he was unwilling to go back at this moment.

After all, before Seventh Mister pleaded for him with Second Master, Thatched Cottage was a Forbidden Ground to him!

If he went back, he was afraid he would be made into beef meatballs.

"Got... got it."

"I didn't expect you to really be sent by Third Master."

"By the way, why haven't I seen you on the mountain before?"

"Oh, right, how did you scare that person away? I didn't even see you make a move?"

"Hey! No, don't leave! I'm not finished talking yet!"

A Niu was like someone with extreme social extroversion, familiar with everyone.

He rattled off a string of questions, but the masked man, too lazy to answer, turned and left.